Pooja: Do you know, Rohan, Didi always says
that a married woman is the union of
a wife and a daughter-in-law.
She is a good wife, but she hasn't managed
to be an ideal daughter-in-law.
And your brother?
Not a day passes ...
not a moment passes,
when he doesn't remember his parents.
But he never says anything.
He has put up their photograph in the house.
But not once has he turned towards it.
We have made a small world
for ourselves here, Rohan.
If you look from afar
it's filled with happiness ...
but the closer you go,
you will find a lot of sorrows.
Why have you come, Rohan?
Why now?
Rohan: I had promised Bhaiyya
that I will never ask
where he went or why he went.
But today I have realised
that he doesn't think of us as his own.
That is a pain I can't bear ...
can't bear.
I have left some broken bonds
back home, Pooja,
that can only attain the status
of a family through my elder brother.
I have come to take my brother back ...
take my sister-in-law back ...
But I can't do this on my own.
I will need your support, Pooja.
Will you support me?